Chapter 320 Giant Hand(2/3)
Or, they appear in China United Nations and meet people they are familiar with.
For more time, he was practicing the true spiritual technique, trying to perfect it.
This is what he needs to do now.
Lin Chao's last appearance in China United Nations was to attend Huang Hun's funeral.
Huang Hui was busy with political affairs and neglected to practice.
Even with a lot of resources, his cultivation is not very high.
In less than three hundred years old, he had reached the end of his life.
Lin Chao was quite sad at that time.
He has attended Lao Huangtou's funeral and also attended the funeral of his countless generations.
He who has the immortality will live endlessly.
Therefore, he was destined to see the fall of countless old friends.
Lin Chao was quite sighing. Later, he explained some things, sealed himself among the mountains and rivers, and devoted himself to practicing the true spiritual art.
He no longer pays attention to things in the world.
The years flow from the fingertips, and the years are unknown in the mountains, and the world has experienced the changes of the world again.
Fan Er University, located in Zhenyang, is the only key university in Zhenyang.
Zhenyang is the capital of the Provincial People's Republic of China.
This former political center has now become declining.
At this moment, in the classroom, a look of sigh appeared on the old professor's face.
"Eight hundred years ago, the Three Kingdoms were in power and the war began, and the people were in dire straits.
The war lasted for nearly a hundred years.
In just a hundred years, three world wars occurred.
Until seven hundred years ago, the war entered a white-hot stage.
The last war happened, it was a nuclear war, the world... was devastated.
Our human civilization almost cut off.”
Speaking of this, the professor's voice became a little hoarse.
"We humans create weapons that can destroy the entire world.
As a result, the nuclear war broke out and the Three Kingdoms were destroyed, and the number of human beings changed from 5 billion to less than 50 million.
As a result, the world is still the same world.
It’s just that we… have entered the wasteland era.
Human civilization was almost cut off.
The industrial system, order, civilization, and law all collapsed.
A piece of bread you can buy for a few dollars now is more valuable than gold in that era, and it can be exchanged for a night of a young and beautiful woman or a young and handsome man.
It took six hundred years for us humans to slowly recover and civilization was re-established.
Unfortunately, our population is less than 300 million, which is far less than our peak period.
Our scientific and technological level is far inferior to that of the Three Kingdoms period.
You should learn from history and be respectful.
Our human civilization cannot withstand another toss and consciences.
Our civilization has lost a lot of things and can’t be lost anymore.”
In class, the young students' faces were filled with a breath of youth.
"Professor, I heard that before the nuclear war, there were immortal cultivators among us humans?" At this time, Qin Yao spoke with a look of yearning on her face.
A little contempt flashed in Yi Yuan's eyes beside Qin Yao.
Qin Yao also believed this nonsense.
Sure enough, my hair is long and my knowledge is short.
In the class, other students also started to make excuses.
"Yes, we have seen a lot of descriptions of immortal cultivators from ancient books."
"Is there really a cultivator?"
The professor looked at these people and the loss on his face dissipated: "In the Three Kingdoms period, there was indeed no record of immortal cultivators.
However, during the China United Nations period, there were many records of immortal cultivators."
"China United Nations, hiss, it's been two thousand years?"
"There were immortal cultivators two thousand years ago?"
"Are you still alive?"
"It's probably all fake, the ancients exaggerated it."
"Yes, I remember twenty years ago, there was no news report, that a Taoist invented the technique of turning water into gold.
At that time, many university presidents and professors received the man and invested in and established a water-to-money project.
The result is a liar!”
"Yes, now that civilization is so developed, there are still such scammers.
With the wisdom of the ancients, it is not surprising that there was a period when immortal cultivators deceived people!"
The professor looked at everyone and shook his head and said, "According to the records of books, the technological level of the China United Nations period is no less than that of ours today."
Next to him, Qin Yao lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Just then, a gentle voice sounded.
"Classmate, can I sit next to you?" Qin Yao raised her head and immediately saw a handsome face.
A stunning look flashed in her eyes.
This boy is very handsome, more handsome than those stars.
"Yes...yes." Qin Yao stuttered a little.
"Thank you." The young man sat aside.
Next to him, Yi Yuan saw the young man and felt a sense of crisis flashed through his heart.
He has been chasing Qin Yao recently.
What does this young man suddenly sit next to Qin Yao?
"Classmate, your name is Qin Yao?" At this time, the young man spoke, as if he was taking the initiative to strike up a conversation.
"Ah? How do you know?" A hint of blush appeared on Qin Yao's face.
"What is the history department?" the young man said casually.
Qin Yao was slightly happy, but she still said modestly: "How many girls in the History Department?"
"Ha ha."
"By the way, my classmate, what's your name?"
"I...you can call me Xu Ling."
"Xu Ling? Good name.
Do you like Professor Lin’s class too?”
"Well, it's pretty good. I've always been interested in history.
Just like yesterday's memory.
Unfortunately, I have never experienced it myself, which is quite regretful.”
"What you said is a bit...is that my head is too stupid.
By the way, Professor Lin said that there were many records of immortal cultivators during the China United Nations period. Do you think these immortal cultivators really exist?”
Next to him, Lin Chao's eyes became deeper.
Things that happened a thousand years ago still look like yesterday.
"Maybe... it's true." Lin Chao sighed.
Cheng Yang, Ji Wei, and Huang Zhong fuck those people, naturally it is not fake or dream, but real and living people.
"I also think they really exist." Qin Yao was very happy when she found a common topic.
At this time, Yi Yuan felt uncomfortable and suddenly spoke: "According to those unofficial historical records, the immortal cultivators have endless lifespans. If they really exist, where are they going now?"
To be continued...